Diary Of A Woman

Yesterday, at the taxi stand, a woman who looked like a street walker rushed me and stole my cab. Initially, the driver motioned her to get in line into the queue but the sly fox offered him a fat tip or cleaning so the both of them got their way. Queue jumping is uncool.

As I was waiting in line at the bank’s queue, a friendly old man behind me started chatting to the bank’s customer relations officer.

So many people are having troubles in their marriages. Very often, they think having the third leg is their personal second coming. Having a third party only introduces more mess into a sticky situation. An affair is not the solution.